New loves the first sign of spring
Oh Babe what you do too me
But my love’s never on the wing
Why can’t she get through to me?
All that I do
All that I say
Won’t bring her near,
Oh why can’t she hear
What she doo too me
Friend you say “it ain’t so”
But you don’t really know
When I look into your eyes
Why can’t you realize, real eyes
Friend you say “it ain’t so”
But you don’t really know-oh
When I look into your eyes
Why can’t you realize, real lies
My heart’s such a fragile thing
Be careful what you do too me
But your eyes don’t caress, they sting
Again you’ve made a fool of me
Fool of me
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